HeatWave

Heat Wave - Snail Mail

Composed by：Lindsey Jordan

I'm so tired of moving on

Spending every weekend so far gone

Heat wave nothing to do

Woke up in my clothes having dreamt of you

Swirl in the white evening sun

Tell me that I'm the only one

And I hope I never get a clue

Green eyes I don't know what to do

And I hope whoever it is

Holds their breath around you

'Cause I know I did

And otherwise

If only sometimes

Would you give it up green eyes

Passing phases wear you thin

Same old world that you've been sleeping in

And I hope it never spends you up

Green eyes what could ever be enough

And I hope the love that you find

Swallows you wholly

Like you said it might

And otherwise

If only sometimes

Would you give it up green eyes

I'm feeling low

I'm not into sometimes

And I'm feeling low low low

I'm not into sometimes

I'm feeling low

I'm not into sometimes

And I'm feeling low

I'm not into sometimes